Then it is fixed by the red thread, and the concentric knot is an indispensable step in the candle night of the cave house.

The two of them thought they could rest here, but the grandmother behind them said, "Your Majesty, there are still hundreds of officials waiting to hear your congratulations at this time." ”

The little emperor doesn't want to go, but he has no choice? The little emperor stared at this Song Huainan water and said to her: "Don't worry, I will be back soon, tonight is the night of candles in our cave room." ”

Song Huaishui is a thin-skinned girl, hearing this, her face turned red, in the eyes of the little emperor, but it was particularly moving, he reached out to hold her waist, the hot breath approached, and the lips were torn and entangled.

Then he hurried out of the dormitory.

Song Huaishui reacted after realizing it, and her face became redder than just now, even if it was kissed by her love, she couldn't be calm, just because it was the first time.

But everyone present can see clearly, the little emperor is really satisfied with this queen mother, according to the current situation, this queen mother will definitely be very favored in the future, they have to fight up the spirit of serving well.

So a diligent grandmother stepped forward to serve, ready to bathe and change clothes for her.

Song Huaishui frowned and glanced at Fuzhu, who came up and said to the grandmother: "The queen is used to being served by people close to her, so let me come." ”

In this way, those strange grandmothers and palace maids withdrew from the dormitory, and only Fuzhu was left alone to serve her in the dormitory, and Song Huaishui suddenly became relaxed.

After that, Fuzhu took off the heavy phoenix crown on her head, changed into a wedding dress, and when the whole body was soaked in hot water, Song Huaishui seemed to think of something, glanced at Fuzhu, bit her lip, and was a little embarrassed.

The young girl's body is fragrant and soft, Song Huaishui's complexion is delicate, and her body is as white as jade, and when the hot water is soaked, it becomes a faint pink, her cheeks are ruddy, and her eyes are shining, which is extraordinarily delicate.

Fuzhu is her personal maid, so she naturally understands him: "Mrs. Shoufu told the slave maid before that Your Majesty is young and vigorous, and when you have sex, you must not get used to her, otherwise you will damage your body......"

In this way, Song Huaishui was taught.

After washing, Song Huaishui slowly stood up from the bathtub.

Fuzhu took a soft and clean handkerchief and wiped the water droplets on his body for him, his slender neck...... Then put on a thin bedclothes, Song Huaishui sat on the edge of the happy bed, and sat on the edge of the little emperor.

Sure enough, the little emperor will come back in a long time, but this time, he seems to be drinking.

Fuzhu saw that the little emperor was back, so he retreated with interest.

The little emperor strode over and reached out to take her arm.

Her clothes were thin, and the little emperor's fingertips and palms seemed to feel it.

She saluted the little emperor: "Your Majesty......"

She lowered her eyes, and the little emperor's slender hand touched her face. He was born tall, and Song Huaishui had to look up at him.

Seeing that his handsome face was slightly flushed, as if he had drunk a lot of wine, the two were very close at this time, and the smell of wine came to her face, which was a little pungent, and she didn't like it very much.

The little emperor gently stroked his smooth face, then smiled at her and said, "There is an old queen who has changed my clothes." ”

Why did she change her title so quickly, she couldn't get used to it for a while.

Although Song Huaishui is pampered, she has learned everything she should learn at this time, although there are some things that she doesn't need to do, but learning is always beneficial.

Song Huaishui's hand was gently withdrawn from his palm, and he stood beside him, taking off the belt of his auspicious clothes for him.

"How have you been drinking this for how long? You can feel a headache, but you can't do it again. ”

The little emperor liked this feeling that she cared about herself, and immediately grabbed her hand: "Well, listen to the queen, I will never drink so much wine in the future." ”

Pulling the dragon-patterned belt and putting it aside, Song Huaishui raised his hand and took off the robe for her.

When he dragged away a heavy auspicious suit, and only saw a middle coat, Song Huaishui clearly saw the skin on the little emperor's chest, which was white and glowing, and it was still very strong.

When the little emperor saw her obedient appearance, he was very useful, and held her face and whispered: "Empress Shicai's makeup is exquisite, although it is gorgeous, it is still so good-looking without embellishment." ”

After Song Huaishui heard this, she smiled faintly, she didn't notice it, the little emperor's hand came up, and Song Huaishui couldn't help but be shocked.

In between, she hugged her waist hard and leaned on him, and the two bodies leaned together intimately, leaving no gaps.

This person's strength is really too great, looking at the relaxed movements, Song Huaishui was squeezed so that his chest hurt.

As soon as she raised her hand to look, her breath was. As she approached, dense kisses fell overwhelmingly, and the lips and tongues smashed into her mouth and swept wantonly.

Where has Song Huaishui experienced such a formation, the whole person was encircled by him, and the tip of his nose was full of the little emperor's domineering and masculine masculine atmosphere......

Song Huaishui was kissed so much that she finally saw him let go of her hand, but before she could catch her breath, she was knocked down by him and pressed down heavily.

Song Huaishui was a little shy, closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes blinked like butterflies, and the little emperor saw her shy appearance, which was very tempting, and the dense sloppiness fell again.

Song Huaishui was dizzy from the kiss, and his hands were even more desperate to protect the sleeves on his chest.

The little emperor couldn't help but feel a little amused when he looked at her as a chaste martyr, so he poked his big slender hand into the hem of his sleeve......

"It's hidden!" The little emperor naturally wouldn't say this, otherwise the people in front of him would be even more shy.

At night, Song Huaishui knew that it would hurt, but she didn't expect it to hurt so much, it hurt so much that her tears flowed out, but the little emperor cherished her very much, knew her, so he stopped working so hard, and after tossing a little, he went to bed early.

When she woke up the next morning, Song Huaishui still had time to make up, from far to near, she heard a burst of footsteps, she looked sideways, and saw the little emperor wearing a dark dragon robe walking in with long legs, coming so fast...... I didn't care about anything at this time, and I was busy getting up and saluting.

As soon as she bent down, the little emperor walked up to her.

"Your Majesty......" Song Huaishui went to see him.

The little emperor's hand gently landed on her arm, lifting her body up, and then the little emperor's deep voice: "The queen doesn't have to be so polite......"

The little emperor looked down at her, and saw that she was wearing black hair, and there was a faint wetness at the tips of her hair, and there was a milky smell on her body, but she didn't know what the fragrance was, but it just made people feel good, and knew that she had just bathed, so he asked, "Just got up?" ”

The palm that held her arm didn't let go.